Rub that glitter and grease around Rub that glitter and grease around Rub that glitter and grease around Grease around Rub that glitter and grease around
Your butt is wide, well mine is too Just watch your mouth or I'll sit on you The word is out, better treat me right 'Cause I'm the king of cellulite Ham
Chuck Inglish: Yeah And it's fallin off the side like back fat Givin girls rides to the crib not a rat trap Cheese, peanut butter freeze raps I want all
Chip Tha Ripper- Uh-huh. SLAB ENT BOY. Good luckin out, chyeah. Pulled up to the hand-car wash like blao, just the outside my nigga gon' wipe me down.
Frankie Valli - Grease Theme Song I solve my problems and I see the light We got a lovin' thing, we gotta feed it right There ain't no danger we can
I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat
You made me cry When you said good-bye. Ain't that a shame! My tears fell like rain. Ain't that a shame! You're the one to blame! You broke my heart When
This time, I'm walking to New Orleans. I'm walking to New Orleans. I'm gonna need two pair of shoes, When I get through walking these blues, When I get
I got a whole lotta loving for you. True true loving for you. I got a whole lotta loving for you. I got a whole lotta for you. A whole lotta for you
I'm walkin' Yes indeed. And I'm talkin' About you and me. I'm hopin' That you'll come back to me. I'm lonely As I can be. I'm waiting For your company
(Domino - Bartholomew) Travis Music Co., BMI Big bit keeps you rockin' in your seat, Big bit keeps you rockin' in your seat, Clap your hands and stomp
I'm ready, I'm willing and I'm able to rock and roll all night. I'm ready, I'm willing and I'm able to rock and roll all night. Come on pretty baby, We
A vast amount of hatred For humans unprotected For victims unprotected Starts a war Toys - they are trapped in a game Which none of them survives They
Why, this car is automatic It's systematic, it's hydromatic Why, it's greased lightning (Grease lightning) We'll get some overhead lifters and some four
[Stephanie] No more midnight rides with you No more secret rendezvous I'm gonna miss all the things we'll never do I just can't believe you left me
Well this car is automatic, it's systematic, it's hydromatic Why it's a greased lightnin'! We'll get some overhead lifters, and four barrel pods, oh
Stranded at the drive in, branded a fool What will they say Monday at school? Sandy, can't you see that I'm a misery Made a start now we're apart, there